1310: C1310 I'll Give You Jujubes to Eat

C1310 I'll Give You Jujubes to Eat

"Wang Yuzhe is also handsome. I don't know if I was wrong. Tonight, Wang Yuzhe looks happier than ever. His eyes are like stars. He looks much more energetic than a few days ago!"

"Sticky and Qianqian are also not bad. There is also his brother who can't talk. I am a little worried about what he will do after filming later. What if he can't even recite a line? What should I do?"

The people in the live broadcast room were already worried that the children would collapse before the show even started.

However, they saw that the children had fallen.

The five children stood on stage for a while without moving. The director urged them curiously, "Why aren't you moving?" "Uncle Director, you haven't called for an Action yet!"

The director rubbed the space between his eyebrows. "It's my fault."

Then, the director went on stage to personally play the board. After he finished playing, he even shouted, "Action!"

Only then did the five small actors start to act.

The scene that they were acting in was that after the real daughter Qianqian knew her identity, she pulled her good friend to paste the fake daughter Tang Tang's home and angrily asked her why she wanted to take everything away from her. Taking away her identity and humiliating her, this scene.

Qianqian was the first person to speak and her emotions were very infectious. She immediately questioned Tang Tang, "Tang Tang, do you know that I am the real big miss of Tang family? You are the child of my mother. You are not the child of this family. I am the young mistress of the Tang family. "

Qianqian's performance was so infectious that it attracted the attention of these old grandpas and old ladies.

Tang Tang puffed up her cheeks and put her hands on her waist as she said angrily, "Seashell man, don't speak nonsense. If you continue to speak nonsense, I will get the housekeeper and brother to throw you out!"

Seashell person?

What?

The audience and the people in the live broadcast room were all confused.

Qianqian was stunned and did not catch the show for a moment.

The slut was half a clam person. That was right!

Tang Tang said angrily, "Little butler brother, throw her out for me."

Qianqian came back to her senses and gritted her teeth, "Who dares to touch me!? I am the young mistress of Tang family. I want to see who dares to touch a strand of my hair!"

The butler's younger brother walked over and blinked his eyes. Then, he touched her hair.

Tang Tang crossed her arms at the side and 'mocked' her small face. "Hmph, well done! I should have given her some... Hmm, mm... What was that again? "

Wang Yuzhe hurriedly reminded her from the side, "Color, give her some color to see!"

Tang Tang turned around and looked at Wang Yuzhe, blinking," Wang Yuzhe, don't mess around. We are filming! Don't disturb me while I think of lines."

Wang Yuzhe.

Tang Tang racked her brain and finally remembered. She shouted, "I'll give you some dates to try!"

Qianqian,... ""

In the live broadcast room.

"Hahaha, I can't take it anymore. What kind of treasure performance is this?"

The live broadcast room burst into laughter.

Grandpa and grandma also burst into laughter.

Qianqian's face turned green from anger.0

At this time, paste also went up the stage. As Qianqian's good friend, he came to uphold justice for her, "Tang Tang, you are too much of a bully! You gave Qianqian jujubes to eat, why didn't you give it to me?!"

Tang Tang blinked, "You also want it. Okay, later I will give each of you a jujube to eat!"

Sticky thought for a while and drooled greedily." Then I want the sweet jubes. "

"Okay, I'll give you the sweetest one."

The old lady and old grandpa almost fell down from the stage laughing.

The live broadcast room was also filled with laughter.

At first, they were worried that they would screw up the performance, but now that they looked at it, it seemed that they wouldn't screw up the performance either!

The director covered his face.... ""

Enough, stop thinking about the dates!

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